Love or die.

by Dayne Middleton   Dec 20, 2007


Death the plague of countless men
intoxicating stench rounding them.
as the warriors said fight till you die
it may be too late, or just a day in your life.
passionate about their families.
battles causing village tragedy.
pillagers pillaging villages rapidly
kidnap the young, kill the old
its just the way life goes with
one solitary goal.
after the flames and fire have cleared
the camps are gone and the horses have veered
into a direction of a path plowed by
vigorous destruction.
all that is left are dark clouds.
what have we become just a bunch of fools
bent on world destruction.
Yes we have and we always will
as long as there is more then one human
we will; kill, kill, kill.
murderous rampages in every way
are still here in the present day
media tries to disguise them as
things that don't matter.
try to make them funny like a man
falling off a ladder.
to all of this i say bullshit its lies
people open up your eyes,
try to think with your brain
instead of what you already despise.
You see we will never change
we either love or die.

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